Chapter 510
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The difficulty of oil painting is very high. Jiang has been exposed to it before, but he has not studied it. After all, the cost of learning is too expensive.
"It takes a long time, even three months, for oil painting to be done thoroughly. Master Jiang, are you painting here?"
Zhu Danqing reminds me, oil painting?
"Or go to the studio."
Some of the Chu family like painting, such as Chu Poetry Garden. There is a special studio. Wen Yan immediately proposes.
"Yes
Jiang Xiaoye nods. After all, oil painting is very troublesome, and he knows it.
"Shall we wait for you to paint? Can it even take a few days for an oil painting to be modified? " Jiang Duoyu was furious when he saw that these people were so enthusiastic about Jiang Xiaoye.
"It won't be long. You can go back if you can't wait."
Jiang Xiaoye glances at Jiang Duoyu. According to the domineering president's temper, if he hadn't got a purpose, he would have gone directly.
"Hum!"
Jiang Duoyu snorted and said nothing more.
Chu Shiyuan has its own studio, in which there are all kinds of paper, pen, dye and ink. There are various flower racks at intervals. The walls are covered with various paintings, ancient paintings and modern paintings. Jiang Xiaoye even sees his old corpses hanging in them.
The little brown bear and Chu Poetry Garden are missing. Jiang Xiaoye guesses that it should be hanging at home.
It's good to have money. A studio becomes an exhibition room.
The oil painting area is close to the corner, and the barrel is full of brushes, round headed, flat headed, mane
The painting knife, palette, oil painting board, canvas frame and duster jar are all available, absolutely complete.
"Be honest, there's nothing you want to eat here."
The little brown bear who comes here immediately goes to look for something to eat and directly overturns a penholder. Jiang Xiaoye has to catch it back.
Chu Poetry Garden holding a little brown bear said with a smile: "you draw, I hold Xiao Huang."
"Ouao ~"
can't you find something to eat? What are you doing here?
Little brown bear struggled to protest.
Jiang Xiaoye starts to do it. He still knows the basics of oil paint and knows everything about color matching.
What is good to draw?
Jiang Xiaoye thinks about it for a moment. Suddenly, the picture of the voice of the mountain god Dashi controlling hundreds of birds returning to the mountain suddenly appears in his mind. He is ready to start writing.
"Master Jiang Is that how you draw it? "
Seeing that Jiang Xiaoye is ready to start painting, Zhu Danqing immediately reminds him that it is extremely troublesome to paint oil paint. Let alone the disordered cloth frame, the painting ready to start painting does not need to be drawn up on the canvas with simple sketches, where there are direct paintings
"I draw differently."
Jiang Xiaoye explains that he doesn't need to be in a mess at all. Does the art of painting everything need so much chaos?
"So master Jiang, can I video it? That What do you think? "
Zhu Danqing is a little embarrassed, this request is a little too much.
He would not dare to say that if he was a great master, but last time he painted, not only a group of people were watching, but also he was not afraid to make trouble!
So he couldn't help asking.
"Yes!"
After finishing, Jiang Xiaoye starts to work directly.
Zhu Danqing was overjoyed and quickly took out his mobile phone to record. Then he whispered to Ma Sanye: "please find a camera, thank you."
"Good..."
Mr. Ma didn't want to pay attention to him. Who are you? Think about also a face greasy crooked to look for.
In terms of his position, Ma Sanye is also a figure of great surprise. Let alone the masters of calligraphy and painting, he is too lazy to pay attention to the arrival of the great master of calligraphy and painting.
Jiang Xiaoye took the lead in painting cliffs, which made Zhu Danqing's chin fall. Are you painting oil paint or doodling?
That's too fast!
All kinds of paintbrush tools were used in turn. Within a few minutes, a cliff appeared, followed by forest, fire, clouds and sky
"Amazing
Zhu Danqing has been shocked, is it said that the great masters are so terrible? No, even a great master can't do this!
Jiang Xiaoye accidentally finds that he is in a state of harmony between man and nature. He is in control of everything with his hand waving!
All things painting magic!
The appearance of the mountain immortal wind road bone, flute and under the lip, originally is the oil paint, but lifelike, like a living person in general!
Flock of birds gather, a hundred birds return to the mountain!
In vain, Jiang hears the sound of a flute in his ear. For a moment, he seems to be back when he learned the voice of the great world. The sound of Mountain God's flute reverberates in his ear.
I don't know how long it took for Jiang to wake up.
"Finished?"Jiang is stunned for a moment. The oil painting in front of him has been completely finished.
At the same time, Jiang Xiaoye finds that even Chu Jinhe and Chu Qing have come, and the little brown bear has fallen asleep on the Chu Poetry Garden.
"How long have I painted it?"
Jiang can't help asking. He feels like it's been a long time!
"One hour and forty minutes, master Jiang What a genius
Zhu Danqing's excited hands are shaking, masterpieces, he witnessed the birth of a masterpiece!
This is paint!
Oil painting has come to life? This is unimaginable!
"So long?"
Jiang Xiaoye is stunned for a moment. Has this painting taken so long? Nearly two hours?
"This..." Zhu Danqing almost vomited blood. Is it still long? Are you serious? Although some oil paintings are really fast, this one you painted is so huge!
And it's almost a one-off!
"Good, good, Lin, great!"
Master Chu first clapped, and then Chu Jinhe, Ma Sanye and Meng Wuye all applauded.
"Ouao ~"
the little brown bear woke up, looked up at the Chu Poetry Garden, and then cried out angrily. What was the noise? They have to sleep!
When he saw that Jiang Xiaoye seemed to be finished, he quickly stretched out his head and called twice. Eat the fish, hungry!
Jiang Xiaoye also looked at the painting, and then marveled at the magic of the art of painting all things. He clearly entered the realm of the unity of man and nature, and the painting was directly upgraded to a higher level!
Mountain immortals wind road bone standing on the top of the cliff, birds return to the mountain, is really magic!
Everything is vivid.
"What about the overbearing President?" Jiang Xiaoye suddenly finds Jiang Duoyu missing.
"I can't stand your painting so well. I'll leave when my mind is broken. I still want to come to the dinner party tonight. What's the matter, Grandpa? Are you tired? You sit, sit
Chu Qing is arrogant outside, but honest at home. He doesn't want to provoke his father and Chu Poetry Garden.
A look at his grandfather to see him, the moment dare not say more.
After all, the two families are close friends.
"Good painting, good!" Master Chu went to see Jiang Xiaoye's painting.
"Generally, there are about three days to change some inappropriate places after painting. During this period, the oil paint is not dry, but master Jiang's painting does not need to be changed at all!"
Zhu Danqing's shaking hands are shaking slightly. If he could have such a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, his life would be worth it.
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The difficulty of oil painting is very high. Jiang has been exposed to it before, but he has not studied it. After all, the cost of learning is too expensive.
"It takes a long time, even three months, for oil painting to be done thoroughly. Master Jiang, are you painting here?"
Zhu Danqing reminds me, oil painting?
"Or go to the studio."
Some of the Chu family like painting, such as Chu Poetry Garden. There is a special studio. Wen Yan immediately proposes.
"Yes
Jiang Xiaoye nods. After all, oil painting is very troublesome, and he knows it.
"Shall we wait for you to paint? Can it even take a few days for an oil painting to be modified? " Jiang Duoyu was furious when he saw that these people were so enthusiastic about Jiang Xiaoye.
"It won't be long. You can go back if you can't wait."
Jiang Xiaoye glances at Jiang Duoyu. According to the domineering president's temper, if he hadn't got a purpose, he would have gone directly.
"Hum!"
Jiang Duoyu snorted and said nothing more.
Chu Shiyuan has its own studio, in which there are all kinds of paper, pen, dye and ink. There are various flower racks at intervals. The walls are covered with various paintings, ancient paintings and modern paintings. Jiang Xiaoye even sees his old corpses hanging in them.
The little brown bear and Chu Poetry Garden are missing. Jiang Xiaoye guesses that it should be hanging at home.
It's good to have money. A studio becomes an exhibition room.
The oil painting area is close to the corner, and the barrel is full of brushes, round headed, flat headed, mane
The painting knife, palette, oil painting board, canvas frame and duster jar are all available, absolutely complete.
"Be honest, there's nothing you want to eat here."
The little brown bear who comes here immediately goes to look for something to eat and directly overturns a penholder. Jiang Xiaoye has to catch it back.
Chu Poetry Garden holding a little brown bear said with a smile: "you draw, I hold Xiao Huang."
"Ouao ~"
can't you find something to eat? What are you doing here?
Little brown bear struggled to protest.
Jiang Xiaoye starts to do it. He still knows the basics of oil paint and knows everything about color matching.
What is good to draw?
Jiang Xiaoye thinks about it for a moment. Suddenly, the picture of the voice of the mountain god Dashi controlling hundreds of birds returning to the mountain suddenly appears in his mind. He is ready to start writing.
"Master Jiang Is that how you draw it? "
Seeing that Jiang Xiaoye is ready to start painting, Zhu Danqing immediately reminds him that it is extremely troublesome to paint oil paint. Let alone the disordered cloth frame, the painting ready to start painting does not need to be drawn up on the canvas with simple sketches, where there are direct paintings
"I draw differently."
Jiang Xiaoye explains that he doesn't need to be in a mess at all. Does the art of painting everything need so much chaos?
"So master Jiang, can I video it? That What do you think? "
Zhu Danqing is a little embarrassed, this request is a little too much.
He would not dare to say that if he was a great master, but last time he painted, not only a group of people were watching, but also he was not afraid to make trouble!
So he couldn't help asking.
"Yes!"
After finishing, Jiang Xiaoye starts to work directly.
Zhu Danqing was overjoyed and quickly took out his mobile phone to record. Then he whispered to Ma Sanye: "please find a camera, thank you."
"Good..."
Mr. Ma didn't want to pay attention to him. Who are you? Think about also a face greasy crooked to look for.
In terms of his position, Ma Sanye is also a figure of great surprise. Let alone the masters of calligraphy and painting, he is too lazy to pay attention to the arrival of the great master of calligraphy and painting.
Jiang Xiaoye took the lead in painting cliffs, which made Zhu Danqing's chin fall. Are you painting oil paint or doodling?
That's too fast!
All kinds of paintbrush tools were used in turn. Within a few minutes, a cliff appeared, followed by forest, fire, clouds and sky
"Amazing
Zhu Danqing has been shocked, is it said that the great masters are so terrible? No, even a great master can't do this!
Jiang Xiaoye accidentally finds that he is in a state of harmony between man and nature. He is in control of everything with his hand waving!
All things painting magic!
The appearance of the mountain immortal wind road bone, flute and under the lip, originally is the oil paint, but lifelike, like a living person in general!
Flock of birds gather, a hundred birds return to the mountain!
In vain, Jiang hears the sound of a flute in his ear. For a moment, he seems to be back when he learned the voice of the great world. The sound of Mountain God's flute reverberates in his ear.
I don't know how long it took for Jiang to wake up.
"Finished?"Jiang is stunned for a moment. The oil painting in front of him has been completely finished.
At the same time, Jiang Xiaoye finds that even Chu Jinhe and Chu Qing have come, and the little brown bear has fallen asleep on the Chu Poetry Garden.
"How long have I painted it?"
Jiang can't help asking. He feels like it's been a long time!
"One hour and forty minutes, master Jiang What a genius
Zhu Danqing's excited hands are shaking, masterpieces, he witnessed the birth of a masterpiece!
This is paint!
Oil painting has come to life? This is unimaginable!
"So long?"
Jiang Xiaoye is stunned for a moment. Has this painting taken so long? Nearly two hours?
"This..." Zhu Danqing almost vomited blood. Is it still long? Are you serious? Although some oil paintings are really fast, this one you painted is so huge!
And it's almost a one-off!
"Good, good, Lin, great!"
Master Chu first clapped, and then Chu Jinhe, Ma Sanye and Meng Wuye all applauded.
"Ouao ~"
the little brown bear woke up, looked up at the Chu Poetry Garden, and then cried out angrily. What was the noise? They have to sleep!
When he saw that Jiang Xiaoye seemed to be finished, he quickly stretched out his head and called twice. Eat the fish, hungry!
Jiang Xiaoye also looked at the painting, and then marveled at the magic of the art of painting all things. He clearly entered the realm of the unity of man and nature, and the painting was directly upgraded to a higher level!
Mountain immortals wind road bone standing on the top of the cliff, birds return to the mountain, is really magic!
Everything is vivid.
"What about the overbearing President?" Jiang Xiaoye suddenly finds Jiang Duoyu missing.
"I can't stand your painting so well. I'll leave when my mind is broken. I still want to come to the dinner party tonight. What's the matter, Grandpa? Are you tired? You sit, sit
Chu Qing is arrogant outside, but honest at home. He doesn't want to provoke his father and Chu Poetry Garden.
A look at his grandfather to see him, the moment dare not say more.
After all, the two families are close friends.
"Good painting, good!" Master Chu went to see Jiang Xiaoye's painting.
"Generally, there are about three days to change some inappropriate places after painting. During this period, the oil paint is not dry, but master Jiang's painting does not need to be changed at all!"
Zhu Danqing's shaking hands are shaking slightly. If he could have such a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, his life would be worth it.
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The difficulty of oil painting is very high. Jiang has been exposed to it before, but he has not studied it. After all, the cost of learning is too expensive. "It takes a long time, even three months, for oil painting to be done thoroughly. Master Jiang, are you painting here?" Zhu Danqing reminds me, oil painting? "Or go to the studio." Some of the Chu family like painting, such as Chu Poetry Garden. There is a special studio. Wen Yan immediately proposes. "Yes Jiang Xiaoye nods. After all, oil painting is very troublesome, and he knows it. "Shall we wait for you to paint? Can it even take a few days for an oil painting to be modified? " Jiang Duoyu was furious when he saw that these people were so enthusiastic about Jiang Xiaoye. "It won't be long. You can go back if you can't wait." Jiang Xiaoye glances at Jiang Duoyu. According to the domineering president's temper, if he hadn't got a purpose, he would have gone directly. "Hum!" Jiang Duoyu snorted and said nothing more. Chu Shiyuan has its own studio, in which there are all kinds of paper, pen, dye and ink. There are various flower racks at intervals. The walls are covered with various paintings, ancient paintings and modern paintings. Jiang Xiaoye even sees his old corpses hanging in them. The little brown bear and Chu Poetry Garden are missing. Jiang Xiaoye guesses that it should be hanging at home. It's good to have money. A studio becomes an exhibition room. The oil painting area is close to the corner, and the barrel is full of brushes, round headed, flat headed, mane The painting knife, palette, oil painting board, canvas frame and duster jar are all available, absolutely complete. "Be honest, there's nothing you want to eat here." The little brown bear who comes here immediately goes to look for something to eat and directly overturns a penholder. Jiang Xiaoye has to catch it back. Chu Poetry Garden holding a little brown bear said with a smile: "you draw, I hold Xiao Huang." "Ouao ~" can't you find something to eat? What are you doing here? Little brown bear struggled to protest. Jiang Xiaoye starts to do it. He still knows the basics of oil paint and knows everything about color matching. What is good to draw? Jiang Xiaoye thinks about it for a moment. Suddenly, the picture of the voice of the mountain god Dashi controlling hundreds of birds returning to the mountain suddenly appears in his mind. He is ready to start writing. "Master Jiang Is that how you draw it? " Seeing that Jiang Xiaoye is ready to start painting, Zhu Danqing immediately reminds him that it is extremely troublesome to paint oil paint. Let alone the disordered cloth frame, the painting ready to start painting does not need to be drawn up on the canvas with simple sketches, where there are direct paintings "I draw differently." Jiang Xiaoye explains that he doesn't need to be in a mess at all. Does the art of painting everything need so much chaos? "So master Jiang, can I video it? That What do you think? " Zhu Danqing is a little embarrassed, this request is a little too much. He would not dare to say that if he was a great master, but last time he painted, not only a group of people were watching, but also he was not afraid to make trouble! So he couldn't help asking. "Yes!" After finishing, Jiang Xiaoye starts to work directly. Zhu Danqing was overjoyed and quickly took out his mobile phone to record. Then he whispered to Ma Sanye: "please find a camera, thank you." "Good..." Mr. Ma didn't want to pay attention to him. Who are you? Think about also a face greasy crooked to look for. In terms of his position, Ma Sanye is also a figure of great surprise. Let alone the masters of calligraphy and painting, he is too lazy to pay attention to the arrival of the great master of calligraphy and painting. Jiang Xiaoye took the lead in painting cliffs, which made Zhu Danqing's chin fall. Are you painting oil paint or doodling? That's too fast! All kinds of paintbrush tools were used in turn. Within a few minutes, a cliff appeared, followed by forest, fire, clouds and sky "Amazing Zhu Danqing has been shocked, is it said that the great masters are so terrible? No, even a great master can't do this! Jiang Xiaoye accidentally finds that he is in a state of harmony between man and nature. He is in control of everything with his hand waving! All things painting magic! The appearance of the mountain immortal wind road bone, flute and under the lip, originally is the oil paint, but lifelike, like a living person in general! Flock of birds gather, a hundred birds return to the mountain! In vain, Jiang hears the sound of a flute in his ear. For a moment, he seems to be back when he learned the voice of the great world. The sound of Mountain God's flute reverberates in his ear. I don't know how long it took for Jiang to wake up. "Finished?"Jiang is stunned for a moment. The oil painting in front of him has been completely finished. At the same time, Jiang Xiaoye finds that even Chu Jinhe and Chu Qing have come, and the little brown bear has fallen asleep on the Chu Poetry Garden. "How long have I painted it?" Jiang can't help asking. He feels like it's been a long time! "One hour and forty minutes, master Jiang What a genius Zhu Danqing's excited hands are shaking, masterpieces, he witnessed the birth of a masterpiece! This is paint! Oil painting has come to life? This is unimaginable! "So long?" Jiang Xiaoye is stunned for a moment. Has this painting taken so long? Nearly two hours? "This..." Zhu Danqing almost vomited blood. Is it still long? Are you serious? Although some oil paintings are really fast, this one you painted is so huge! And it's almost a one-off! "Good, good, Lin, great!" Master Chu first clapped, and then Chu Jinhe, Ma Sanye and Meng Wuye all applauded. "Ouao ~" the little brown bear woke up, looked up at the Chu Poetry Garden, and then cried out angrily. What was the noise? They have to sleep! When he saw that Jiang Xiaoye seemed to be finished, he quickly stretched out his head and called twice. Eat the fish, hungry! Jiang Xiaoye also looked at the painting, and then marveled at the magic of the art of painting all things. He clearly entered the realm of the unity of man and nature, and the painting was directly upgraded to a higher level! Mountain immortals wind road bone standing on the top of the cliff, birds return to the mountain, is really magic! Everything is vivid. "What about the overbearing President?" Jiang Xiaoye suddenly finds Jiang Duoyu missing. "I can't stand your painting so well. I'll leave when my mind is broken. I still want to come to the dinner party tonight. What's the matter, Grandpa? Are you tired? You sit, sit Chu Qing is arrogant outside, but honest at home. He doesn't want to provoke his father and Chu Poetry Garden. A look at his grandfather to see him, the moment dare not say more. After all, the two families are close friends. "Good painting, good!" Master Chu went to see Jiang Xiaoye's painting. "Generally, there are about three days to change some inappropriate places after painting. During this period, the oil paint is not dry, but master Jiang's painting does not need to be changed at all!" Zhu Danqing's shaking hands are shaking slightly. If he could have such a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, his life would be worth it. Please ask for a monthly pass. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
